Just as importantly, perhaps, all four of the big girls are now laying, which means we got 72 eggs last month. The frittatas and scrambled eggs are raining from the sky!

Etta--our dear little bantam--does not appear to be laying eggs yet. I don't know if she eventually will, or if she really is going to be the Kid's pet chicken. She's a pretty good pet chicken so, either way, it's all good.